Pushing away everyone is a way to force yourself to meet new people. Is this my self made excuse? Is this my ability to see the brighter side?

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I am the master of pushing people away.

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In sadness I write. In sorrow I express. Are we addicted to all our emotions?

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I shouldn’t be sadder than the birthday boy but I guess I am. I wish I could say parts of me are dying but I think they are already dead.

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I have the girl. Kinda… Now can I get back my friends? Less likely.

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Messed up. I am a shell.

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Things have been great. Up till yesterday… I hate to hurt her if that’s what I have been doing

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Today is a very interesting day. The day I feel the tinge of the other side. So far not bad but weird. All in all its different and that is something I have not tasted in a while.

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